Li Bi listened carefully to the uncle's introduction, followed him, and walked forward unhurriedly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I heard that the monument has some strange characters engraved on it?" Li asked probingly, listening intently.

"Young man, the character written is left by the ancestor, that can't be described as strange, but the merciful Shengming won't blame you." The aunt followed behind, someone accompanied them forward, she also seemed very interested along the way, and she reminded Li Bi of kindness and simplicity.

"Yes, according to legend, the stele was given to our ancestors hundreds of years ago when they came to this mountain, they conquered the wild people who lived on this mountain, and the ancestors loved this mountain and forest, and moved the gods, and it is said that the stele was given by the gods to our industrious ancestors." The uncle wiped the sweat from his forehead, he said proudly.

"Oh, I see!" Li Bi nodded, although Li Bi did not believe in ghost theory, but he did not argue with them.

"What is written on that stele? Have you heard of it? Li Bi asked tentatively.

"This ......" The uncle thought about it carefully, he really couldn't answer this question, and he never thought about it, but it was too faceless to say that he didn't know, so it was best for him to say perfunctorily: "This holy thing, how dare we, the people, know it at will, even if we do, we dare not say it." ”

"Young man, I see that you are particularly interested in that inscription, too, at first glance you are a good boy who is knowledgeable and courteous, if you really want to know, when we go up the mountain, you go to the presiding officer of the temple, he knows everything!" The aunt said kindly, after saying so many words, she also began to get tired, and gasped for breath as she spoke.

"I said you, don't be reckless if you can't say so much, you're still panting and panting when you're old!" The uncle turned around and said reproachfully, but there was a look of concern on his face.

"Yes, yes, I'm old, I'm useless......" The aunt laughed and strode up to her, she looked up and pointed to the temple not far away, and said, "Soon we will reach the top of the mountain." ”

"Yes!" Li Bi also felt tired, and his legs began to keep calling, and he made a kind suggestion: "Let's work harder, we will reach the top of the mountain in front, now we don't talk too much, and save our strength to climb the mountain." ”

"Okay!" The uncle smiled back at him.

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At the top of the mountain, the three of them sat on the stone bench to rest, a cool breeze hit, absorbing the fresh air in the mountain, the sweat on his body was quickly dried out, Li Bi felt extremely comfortable, he almost forgot the purpose of his coming today.

"Young man, the pleasure of climbing the mountain lies in the time when you go up the mountain and sit on this stone bench to enjoy the shade." With a confident smile on his face, the uncle began to share his experience again.

"Yes, for us, that's ...... happiness," the aunt grinned, she rarely loved this mountain.

Li Bi turned his head and looked at the stone bench not far away, there was an antique temple, he was only two stories high, covering an area of only more than 100 square meters, but he could feel his majesty at a glance from a distance, there were not many tourists who came here, and the tourists who went to the top of the mountain were affected by this quiet environment, and they rarely came and went quietly and orderly.

"That's the temple, why didn't I see the stele?" Li Bi pointed to the temple, and he could already smell the smell of sandalwood coming from there.

"The stele is on the back of the temple, and you can see it through the temple...... aunt said.

"I see, this way, thank you uncle and aunt for your care, I came here this time, there are important things to do, I will go first, you can rest here." Li Bi got up from the stool, he thanked the two of them and then said goodbye to them, after saying goodbye he looked at the temple not far away, he decided to go and see where the presiding officer was.

"Okay! Then don't bother you, lad! ”

The aunt and uncle waved at him, their faces were filled with simple smiles, along the way with Li Bi and they walked with them as if they were their own children by their side, they smiled and watched Li Bi turn away, they would rest on the stone bench for more than an hour every year, looking at the environment in the mountains, absorbing the beautiful scenery in the mountains.

The Qinglan Temple that Li Bi entered, it was exactly ten in the afternoon, and there were not many tourists who went up the mountain, and there were tourists in the temple to watch.

The aunt who went up the mountain with him told him that the presiding officer of the temple would usually be in the side hall of the temple, and he had a disciple who helped in the temple, named Qing Shui.

Li Bi entered the temple, looked around, and saw a young man in Buddhist clothes in the corner arranging the offering table.

"Master Shimizu!" Li Bi straightened his collar and called his name in a low voice, with a tentative tone, because Li Bi was not sure if he was Qing Shui, so he could only use this method to confirm.

"Amitabha, donor, is there anything I can do to help you?" The little monk slowly turned his head, he had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he was very thin, but the aura between his eyebrows was extraordinary.

"Little master, I went up the mountain this time because I wanted to trouble your master." Li Bi grinned, he looked at this monk who was younger than himself, although his face was still childish, but the temperament on his body was not like what this age should have, and Li Bi was also restrained when he saw him.

"Come over in two hours, my master is resting in the side hall, he has the habit of taking a nap at noon every day, and he will probably have fallen asleep." Qing Shui lowered his head, didn't look at Li Bi, and every word he said was slow and logical, like a robot.

"Okay, then I'll wait for him to ......" Li Bi nodded, his eyes rolled a few times, and he could only go around for recreation. He looked at Qing Shui a few more times and said, "Little master, a friend of mine has disappeared, leaving only this note, and someone told me that the characters on the paper are very similar to the characters on the inscription. ”

Qing Shui's figure that was about to leave stopped, he turned around, and finally glanced at Li Bi, and said, "Donor, you want to be here, but you are here to find someone?" ”

"Yes, little master, do you know something?" Li Bi's eyes lit up, he took a step forward, and looked at Qing Shui with some surprise.

"Amitabha, the little monk doesn't dare to comment, the little monk has been in this temple for three years. In recent years, I have also met several donors to look for people, but in the end there is no result, if the donor is looking for people, I advise the donor not to waste time, go back early! Qing Shui lowered his head and didn't look at Li Bi again, as if he was reciting scriptures, and there was no emotion in his speech.